@COOP:That's precisely why I assumed the very best and had no problem with it (I hope that was clear from my post--I was referring to your picture by its most general descriptors, to illustrate a contrast).

My now homeless ass waiting on the bus. No worries, have the means and ability to find a new place to live, just waiting for the right place and people. It's like the homeless can smell my transient nature... they talk to me differently now, and never ask for money.

(checks phone for gprs signal)fuck. i'm going to have to get an actual camera. this whole "yeah my phone takes pictures but it sends them only when the planets are aligned" bullshit.so here's a picture i actually like of myself from forever ago, since we're doing hair color this month:that's my mom's camera. times like this i miss living with the parents.

jesus, i don't read some forums for a day or so and i miss something... average? not really sorry to bring the penis back up at all. though i might draw a parallel. i'm rather regretting my attempt to have a social life again. without he vices it just isn't the same. almost like having too much penis and not enough "girl parts" (was the word of the day. AAHHHHHHH!) peewee's playhouse anyone?

@Everyone in nakedness discussion I'm pretty late for: It would seem forkfork changes into a half-crazy social retard when drunk. You all should've seen the messages he sent me before turning up here, I regret not printscreening them for the lulz. However I forgive it, the randomness of the internet is what I like about it.